Derek Storm Novels Novels & Stories

Derek’s POV Rain slammed against the windows of my study like the gods themselves were furious. I stared at the storm, glass of scotch in hand, the burn in my throat no match for the one in my chest. Susana. The name alone twisted a blade inside me. Gone. Dead. Buried beneath layers of betrayal, silence, and a lie I told too many times to count It was for the good of the pack. I clenched the glass harder. “If it was the right thing why does it still feel like hell?”

"Derek is playing all sides. He's working with Luna to destroy Austin, and he's working with the humans to make himself look innocent." Austin's phone buzzed with another text message. This one was from Derek: "Austin, I have something that belongs to you. If you want it back, meet me at the old bridge in one hour. Come alone, or it gets destroyed forever." Austin showed the message to everyone. "What could Derek have that belongs to you?" Maya asked. Austin felt a terrible realization. "The pack records. Derek must have stolen our pack history records when he attacked our territory." Lydia looked confused. "Why would Derek want old papers?"

The door exploded inward, wood splintering. Derek stormed in like a demon out of hell, eyes burning with a killing rage I'd never seen. He took in the scene and fury swallowed him whole. "Get off her!" He lunged and kicked Mr. Conrad across the room. The man squealed like a butchered pig and hit the floor. Derek gathered me up, and for the first time in hours, I could breathe. "It's okay. I'm here." His whisper shook with barely leashed violence.

she added with a blush. My grin was wide, Of course I am. I AM HIM. The beast, the ladies’ man and no one else in this campus can compete. “You’re welcome, baby.” She was barely out of the door when another girl came barging in like Cruella, ready to burn everything to the ground. Girl one vanished without a lingering second, and I was left alone with the furry, glaring at me. “Who the fuck was that, Callum?” I was more concerned with the open door.

I nearly threw myself into his arms at the sound of it, but I held myself back and didn’t say a word. After some time had passed, Derrick let out an exhausted sigh, his head tilting to look up at the ceiling. “Goddess grant me strength.” The whispered words under his breath sends comfort through my body for an unknown reason. Who is this Goddess that he is talking about? And why does she bring me comfort? Derrick’s hand suddenly lashes out to grab hold of mine, pulling me from my thoughts and crashing me back into reality. The reality that Alpha Derrick Brennan has slept with his pack members and now wants to add me to the list of conquests.

The Dark Jinn lets lose of Sage and his spirit grows ever more hungry for Derek's soul. The clouds stayed tar black as they moved and blanketed the atmosphere. The tapping on the grass and branches became a pitter pattern. Puddles began to splash as the rain intensified. The rain poured down on the earth while Lia looked around for Derek, Zach mercilessly pounding her wasted red body with his cane. Crying in pain, she dropped to the ground, into the mud, shaking and crying as Zach continued to punch her. Derek screamed for help in the cauldron, but no one heard him, he is helpless, all alone in the cauldron. "Derek left me?" Lisa whispered to herself as tears welled up in her eyes. She never

Derek slid next to him on the open patch of ground filled snow, laying down and staring at the sky as Leonidas said, "I thought everyone was sleeping." "Aye, but ah had tae see me Evangeline" Derek said with a wink as he pointed at a particularly bright star, confusing Leonidas more but the male decided not to push. "Whit is yer own story?" Derek suddenly asked. He will not stop talking. "I do not know what you are talking about." "Well, fae wan, ye are nae really frae Vocis eius." Derek said, "Because it dinnae exist an' ye seem to hae this locked up grief in ye. Kept seeing it in yer eyes when ye kept looking into the flame."

I am not sure if I should even say something I want to avoid offending him. As we all set the table and drink our coffee, it's quiet. Not absolutely sure if anybody really knows what to say. I want to tell Landon that it was not my fault. I then start to wonder if Sam and I weren't together. Maybe I could have protected Jayden from all of this. No, this is not my fault his territory should have been protected by his guards. Something isn't right. Landon looks at Dean "there is a pack meeting this morning. I want to understand how rouges are getting into our territory without being noticed."

Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. This novel is entered in the "A Touch of Rainbow" writing contest especially created for stories about LGBTQ+. Thank you for supporting queer creations. Other stories by me: Book 1: How to Destroy a Badboy Book 2: The Emancipation of a Badboy

The Wind Winder pack was already under their control. "Are you ready to rumble then?" he teased Derek, who nodded, feeling his wolf at the brink of his skin. * Happy new week Lovelies! Are you guys ready to rumble?? Lol Cheer me up with a review on this book....